At just the first few words, Cliffjumper groaned and dragged a hand down his faceplate. He'd suspected that's what Ratchet would say, but he'd been hoping...
Grumbling, Cliffjumper supressed the shiver at the thought of that shielding and what it'd do and glared at Ratchet's office desk for a few moments before he glanced aside to the medic himself, doing his best not to start yelling. His tone was still slightly more sharp than what Ratchet deserved, but it was this or...
Well, rather not think about that.
"... And what if he slaggin' well doesn't want to..." pausing, Cliffjumper grimaced and reluctantly continued, "or 'can't' 'cause I ain't ever gonna be a priest, but don't I fraggin' deserve to know somethin' that might help? Unless there's some way to guarantee anythin' like at that stupid ritual won't happen ever again!"
Tossing himself back into the chair, Cliffjumper huffed. Okay, so he'd done a pretty bad job of not yelling at the end there, but at least he hadn't really been yelling at Ratchet?
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Date: 2014-04-25 07:12 pm (UTC)Grumbling, Cliffjumper supressed the shiver at the thought of that shielding and what it'd do and glared at Ratchet's office desk for a few moments before he glanced aside to the medic himself, doing his best not to start yelling. His tone was still slightly more sharp than what Ratchet deserved, but it was this or...
Well, rather not think about that.
"... And what if he slaggin' well doesn't want to..." pausing, Cliffjumper grimaced and reluctantly continued, "or 'can't' 'cause I ain't ever gonna be a priest, but don't I fraggin' deserve to know somethin' that might help? Unless there's some way to guarantee anythin' like at that stupid ritual won't happen ever again!"
Tossing himself back into the chair, Cliffjumper huffed. Okay, so he'd done a pretty bad job of not yelling at the end there, but at least he hadn't really been yelling at Ratchet?